Versatile Mage: The core of the Ark, childhood sweetheart Ding Yumian

Chapter 110 Reselling Nomination Tickets

Fang Zhou hid in the White Mountain Cave and quietly dealt with the Silver Dome Lord.

At this time, Songcheng's finishing work had not even started yet, but he sneaked back and saved Songcheng without anyone knowing.

"I am so great. I do good things without leaving a name behind!"

It feels good to save the city and be admired, but Fang Zhou still wants to continue to develop. After all, he is just a level nine rookie and does not want to be noticed by most people.

Especially the way he used the experience card, there is no way to explain it!
"Young man, I see that you have extraordinary talents. Why don't you become my disciple and become a..." Fang Zhou reached the West Fortress and unexpectedly met Wang Xiaojun, a hero from Song City.

"Why are you here again?" Wang Xiaojun curled her lips and wiped the floor vigorously with a big mop.

Just now, an old man with a white beard and the giant snake were killing like crazy, like cutting melons and vegetables, so that the entire West Fortress was littered with the corpses of White Magic Eagles, many of which were smashed into meat paste, and blood was all over the ground.

The corpses had to be cleaned up in a timely manner, as piling them up could easily lead to a real plague, so many young men took mops and buckets and worked hard to clean the bloodstains on the fortress.

Fang Zhou laughed, and while Wang Xiaojun was not paying attention, he knocked on his head, then turned around and left, making the boy very angry.

But when Wang Xiaojun saw Fang Ark casually release a high-level light magic and purify the large area he was responsible for, his eyes changed.

"Asshole, you've baked all the blood dry, ahh ...

Wang Xiaojun was furious. Light magic could indeed eliminate the plague, but it was definitely a hindrance to the cleaning work!

The crisis in Songcheng ended there, and the patients recovered quickly after the Eagle Red Grass arrived. As the person who found out Luo Mian, the mastermind behind the incident, and who risked his life to pick the Eagle Red Grass, Fang Zhou was naturally highly praised. Tang Zhong even prepared to give him a nomination ticket for the National Government contest on behalf of the Songcheng Trial Council.

Zhu Meng was also there, hinting that he was also going to give away a ticket.

As a result, Fang Zhou was frightened and his face changed. He quickly shook his head to reject his kindness.

Whoever wants to go to the Poguo Mansion can go, he has no interest in it anyway. He will strive to reach the super level in a while, so why should he play house games with those "little friends"?

Not to mention that there is the lesson of Qin Yuer right in front of us. What if we fail to control the strength well and there are people from the Holy Court sitting in the audience? What if we get caught on the spot?

Are you waiting for Zhu Meng and Tang Zhong to rush to the Holy Court to save me?
Stop it, my friend!
So the dispute between the government and the government is a place where even dogs wouldn't go!!
"Wait a minute, since you can give the tickets to me, can I pass them on to someone else?" Fang Zhou grabbed Zhu Meng and Tang Zhong.

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Zhu Meng and Tang Zhong looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion and puzzlement, as well as some inexplicable anger. What's the matter? When it comes to you, you first show a look of disdain as if you don't even want a dog, and then ask if you can continue to transfer it. What does it mean? ?
"No, nomination tickets cannot be transferred a second time, otherwise it will be a mess. Let me tell you, these nomination tickets are very precious. If you don't want them, there are many people who can't even get them!" Zhu Meng said.

"Then let's make a deal. You keep my nomination tickets for me until I find the next buyer."

"No, this is not negotiable. I will only vote for you. It's up to you whether you want it or not. If you don't want it, I'll send it to someone else!" Zhu Meng also has a bad temper.

"Hey, isn't this a bit of a waste? I will definitely qualify from the academy, and I can participate in the nomination competition with just one vote. You see, I'm already at a high level in two departments, so who can beat me then? It's reasonable to exchange the extra votes for some resources, right? Otherwise, I don't have those children from aristocratic families with a strong background and can invest all kinds of resources without spending any money." Fang Zhou began to talk nonsense.

Anyway, I'll just get the tickets and sell them first. When the college competition comes, I'll go out and get beaten half to death by monsters. Even if I want to kill the enemy, I'll be powerless to save the situation!

"But in this case, with only one vote from the school, it will be difficult for you to be taken seriously. It is true that you can participate in the nomination battle as long as you have one vote, but if you get four votes in advance, you can be exempted from the nomination battle and be admitted to the national team." Tang Zhong said.

"How difficult is it to get four nomination votes?" Fang Zhou still wanted to try harder.

"I actually have two votes. The other one was given to me by an old senior from the Forbidden City who is about to retire this year. He trusts my vision. If you accept it readily, I might give you both votes. Add Tang Zhong's vote and your Pearl Academy's vote, and you will have four votes." Zhu Meng snorted coldly and said:
"But now, I don't want to vote for you! I remember that guy, there's another young man who performed well, I'll vote for him instead of you!"

This is obviously talking about Mo Fan.

Fang Zhou was overjoyed when he heard this. Thank you so much. Giving him the nomination vote is a hot potato, isn't it? !
In comparison, Tang Zhong was much easier to talk to. He did not directly reject Fang Zhou's proposal, but said that it could be discussed. He hoped to persuade Fang Zhou to change his mind, but in Fang Zhou's view, it was a rhythm that could be resold.

So Fang Zhou went back to contact Zhao Manyan and asked him to bring the money to the meeting.

"Brother, you are my biological brother!" After Zhao Manyan heard the news, he kowtowed to Fang Zhou from a distance and worshipped him as his adoptive father on the spot.

There is still half a year left before the dispute between the Kuomintang and the government, and I can get a vote. My father will definitely be willing to spend the money. After all, any problem that can be solved with money is not a problem.

"So where is what I want?" Fang Zhou asked with a raised eyebrow.

"It's almost done. The deal has been settled over there and it will be sent back in the next few days. We've also made some progress on the contracted magic weapon. But it may take some twists and turns. After all, as you know, these things have long been contraband. They are antiques handed down from ancient times and are heirlooms of other people." Zhao Manyan said.

"I don't want your money for this nomination ticket. I need you to help me collect a set of magic tools suitable for female magicians. Remember, you have to do your best. Whether it's obtained through auction or directly customized, please contact me directly if you have any news. Money is not a problem. I want to see the goods within half a year!" Fang Zhou put forward his requirements.

He is not short of money at all now, what he lacks are some things that are difficult to buy even with money.

So this time he was not going to ask for money, but wanted Zhao to express his attitude. He believed that Mr. Zhao, who was still alive, would be happy to agree.

(End of this chapter)